this one hurt just a little. over anna.
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Edward Bear
Pity this busy monster
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He catches words by their wings and asks them politely to mold into meanings...Refusing to believe in anything but everything, he walks in a mist, praying for some string.
He catches words by their wings and asks them politely to mold into meanings...Refusing to believe in anything but everything, he walks in a mist, praying for some string.
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1 comment:
mhmmm.
Just think of your beautiful school, and think - duh, OF COURSE I'll never stop talking to my absolutely favortie people just because we won't be going to the same school. The friendships are BEYOND lost connections. What a stupid thought; to think I was EVER afraid of losing touch.
-Stand Partner Forever
Psst... i love you.
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